I Touch Chemicals

Take your hands away from your eyes

Let me peek inside your soul

Pretty girls don’t lie to love

They just eat what they stole

I touch chemicals

To lure you in

To make me smell good

To make me look thin

Bat your fake lashes to make them melt

Pucker your collagen lips

I touch chemicals


To get that sick kiss, baby

I synthesize

I sympathize with the poisonous ones that realize how dangerous the world can be to the false, to the fake, to the phony, to the ones that father arsenals of lies.

Don’t fool me.

You can’t exterminate me with your toxins

I’m the one that loves her venom

I touch chemicals, baby, because you’re the one

The End

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